31.1.13

❝ I don’t want just words. If that’s all you have for me, you’d better go.

Before falling in love with me, you must know
about the constant meltdowns, and the nights of 
endless tears. You must know about my damaged
heart and my broken soul. Be aware I sometimes
talk in my sleep or that I never sleep at all.
You must know about my need for your love, as well
as my distant personality and constant fear of losing you.
And know about my terrible fear of insects and the way
I eat too fast for my own good.

But once you fall in love with that part of me, you can
fall in love with my tender smile and warm embrace.
You can fall in love with the way I'll warm your hands in
mine and tickle your feet with my toes. You can fall in
love with the way I'll kiss you when you are hurt and try to
be caring when you are sick. 
Fall in love with the way I laugh, and the soft spoken words
of encouragement I'll give to you. 

You can either fall in love with me as a whole or, love me
not at all. 

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